Chapter 11 – The Circumstances of the Succubus
Camilla, a half-succubus, was taken in by her demon lord when she was five years old.
After her parents, who gave her body and name, were caught up in a war between her tribes and died meaninglessly, she became one of many vagabonds wandering the roadside, and was discovered by chance by a demon king passing by.
Camilla remembers her first meeting with the Demon King as being quite impressive.
‘My uncle has a daughter the size of you. So I don’t know if she’s like that, but I can’t pretend I didn’t see it.’
After being saved by her demon lord, Camilla got a new life.
In the first place, it seems that the demon lord was going to take her girl as her foster daughter, but her side, Camilla, rejected it first.
If you receive too much grace, you will never be able to repay it in your lifetime.
At that time, Camilla must have thought so vaguely in her young mind.
Instead of becoming the devil’s foster daughter, she chose to become a handmaid who could support him more closely, and grew up quickly under the harsh teachings of her senior maids and chief maid.
Fortunately, her appearance was no different from that of a normal succubus, so the fact that her body was mixed with human blood was no problem as long as Camilla herself kept her mouth shut.
So 10 years passed, 20 years passed, 30 years passed.
Camilla grew into a charming beauty with her white hair and white jade-like skin, as if her skin and bones were a lie when she was first taken by the demon king.
Her demon king also smiled heartily at her when she saw her growing up wonderfully.
Camilla was overjoyed by that fact.
It was because someone with a low bloodline like himself could make the Demon King he respected happy.
Then one day, a group of warriors sent by humans to kill the demon king hid in the demon castle.
When Camilla first heard the news, her heart sank.
She still hasn’t been able to repay all the grace she received from the Demon King, but it’s because she seems to want the Demon King to die first.
But her worries were fortunately unfounded.
Because one of the hero’s companions betrayed them at the recommendation of the Demon King, she was told by her other maids that she passed the brink of death.
That evening, Camilla was summoned by the Demon King.
The Demon King asked her.
Could you possibly keep an eye on the hero’s colleague, the great mage Kaldrash?
Camilla accepted the offer.
It was because she thought that maybe this would be a golden opportunity for her to repay the kindness she received from her demon lord.
It was also a proof that she was trusted by the Demon King, much less a request that anyone could do.
Maou-nim said that she could refuse if it seemed like an unreasonable request, but Camilla said she was fine and she happily accepted the role of surveillance he entrusted.
The one I met was the magician who betrayed humanity and the hero, Kaldrash.
***
Kaldrash, he was a strange person.
He introduced himself as a wizard, but his behavior was more like a skilled soldier.
Leather armor under a green robe, flying goggles around his neck, and even his shiny blonde hair.
With an unusual appearance, he referred to himself as a small person.
He said that he was just covering himself up by pretending to be polite on the outside.
However, from Camilla’s point of view, she was bold for a small group of people, but there was a part of her that was petty to call a large group of people.
She was one of the most peculiar temperaments she had ever met in the thirty-five years of her life.
They say that geniuses are often lunatics, and that seemed right.
After just one day after moving to the Demon King’s Army, Kaldrash fought against Ozma, the daughter of the Demon King.
He may have thought it was just a sparring, but from Camilla’s observation, Ozma really fought with all her heart.
When she was so easily overpowered by Kaldrash, Camilla felt a sense of relief inside her heart.
Camilla was jealous of Ozma.
Although she was the daughter of the Maou-sama she respected the most, she felt very sorry that she felt rather uncomfortable in such a position.
Afterwards, the Demon King called Kaldrash and ordered him to be dispatched to the village below the castle.
The Demon King she knew was a very prudent person.
Perhaps it was meant to test him.
And it was clear that it would be up to her to judge whether Kaldrash was trustworthy or not.
Because of this, before leaving her office, Camilla, who exchanged glances with Maou-nim, continued to follow her with her sword rush.
It was nominally to help him, but in reality it was to monitor his every move.
However, the magic she showed in the wheat field by Karl Drasch, who was sent to help her with her farming work, was far more amazing than she had vaguely imagined.
As a result, Camilla once again admired the Demon King’s foresight.
It is certainly naive to believe that someone with such power would have recklessly surrendered to the demon army without any purpose.
It must have had some purpose.
So she decided never to let her tension down.
Even that night, she was organizing documents to report to Maou-sama in her room until late in the evening.
But at some point, a strange sound came from the side of the room where Kaldrash was staying.
Camilla sneaked out of the room, just in case, and peeked through the crack in the locked door.
She did and she witnessed.
A new world she had never experienced before.
***
“…”
It was early morning when I woke up.
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window.
I turned my head at the sound of quiet breathing right next to me and saw Violet lying on a blanket.
Perhaps because of last night’s intense love affair, there were red and red kiss marks on her neck.
It was the same for me too.
Perhaps it was because she hadn’t done it in such a long time, her bestial instincts boiled over and she scratched her shoulders and back in excitement.
I picked up pants that were rolling on the floor and shook Violet’s shoulder, who was still sleeping, to wake her up.
“Hmm… Honey?”
She may have been less awake, rubbing her eyes to find the missing honey, and I giggled and whispered in her ear.
“If you don’t wake up soon, the chief will find out?”
Then, as if her drowsiness had suddenly disappeared, Violet jumped up from the bed.
As a result, her attractive breasts, which had been hidden under the blanket, were exposed to the outside, but it was not the time to care about such things now.
Violet hurriedly picked up clothes scattered on the floor and put them on, tying back her hair, which she had wildly undone last night.
Then, as I was about to leave the room with an empty bottle and plate, she suddenly stopped and came back to kiss me on the cheek.
“I was ecstatic last night.”
Then he went out with a slight wink, which was literally the best compliment from a man’s point of view.
***
When it was time to eat breakfast, we sat around the table again.
The village chief, whom I hadn’t seen last night, was sitting at the top of the long table, and next to him was Violet, who had returned to her original form.
The kiss mark I left on her neck was hidden by the long hair.
Breakfast was served in a quiet atmosphere.
There were things I didn’t really have to say, but in my case, it was because my stamina was exhausted from working hard all night.
Violet, who was serving the village chief’s meal, asked in a refreshing voice as she felt like she was stuffing breakfast into her stomach even though she had no appetite.
“Wizard, from what time do you plan to go to work today?”
Hearing that, I sneakily checked the grandfather clock hanging on the wall.
It is 8 am now.
Assuming it would take the same amount of time as yesterday, I thought it would be best to do it when the sun is less hot.
Having concluded that, I looked at Camilla next to me to ask for a different opinion.
“…”
But for some reason, Camilla didn’t make eye contact with me.
I thought I was doing something wrong, so I looked back at yesterday’s memory, but I couldn’t find anything either.
In the first place, we talked normally until we ate dinner.
As I pondered on my own, I remembered one fact.
The fact is that the room Camilla was staying in was right next to mine.
When I asked Violet if her soundproofing was good, she was afraid that her village chief would find out, so she didn’t care about her being in the room next to her.
In fact, it would be more accurate to say that I had no time to think.
With a certain conviction, I leaned sideways.
Camilla, who was almost burying her head in her bowl as she finished eating her soup, suddenly felt my breath in her ear, and she raised her head in a fit of surprise.
When her eyes met, I asked her to hold her ear with the palm of her hand, and she hesitated, then gently touched her ear.
I whispered to her in her little voice.
“Did you see it yesterday?”
Then, Camilla’s face, which had been pale, instantly turned red like persimmon.
